The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

As if he was grabbing onto a chick, Sandra held Samuel and turned around.

Then, he saw a tall and burly disciple standing behind him.

The disciple had chiseled jaws and almond-shaped eyes.

With his extremely cold expression, one could tell that he was a nasty person at a glance.

“You are?” Sandra looked at the person in front of him.

When Samuel saw the person, his eyes lit up.

Then, with a flushed face, he said with great difficulty, ”John… John… Save me…”

John did not even spare a glance at Samuel.

“Someone wants me to break one of your arms and legs, and hand over those spirit stones that don’t belong to you.

Are you going to do it yourself, or do you need my help?”

”Oh?” Sandra glanced at Samuel.

Samuel was so terrified that he felt his soul almost leaving his body.

When he felt the murderous intent that Sandra emitted, Samuel felt his internal organs tremble.

“No… It’s not me… It’s…” Samuel was about to mention Peter, but at the thought of the consequences being worse, Samuel bit his tongue.

However, the fear in his eyes was obvious.

Although Sandra was not as proficient in the pathway to immortality as these disciples who were in the sect for a long time, the wisdom of the ways of the world was common sense.

Hence, when Sandra saw Samuel’s expression, he gave it a quick thought and instantly understood.

The disciple Samuel addressed as John was probably sent by his support.

After all, Sandra was also suspicious as to why Samuel, who was only a mid-level first-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator, would have so many spirit stones?

Did he really think all the peak first-stage disciples were blind and foolish?

Sandra realized that Samuel was only the lapdog of the disciples in the higher realm than him.

for John, his position was naturally slightly higher than Samuel’s, and he

simply tossed Samuel

casual action caused a loud

an instant, Samuel’s head bled again, and his body hurt so bad that he

take another glance at Samuel, but he directly looked at John and sneered, “Breaking my arm

said those words, but Sandra

afraid, and he showed a proud

“Don’t worry about it.

other disciples of the same sect will

you kill someone

to be deducted, and after I’m done, Peter will surely

quietly remembered

stance, it seems that you’re not

blame me for being rude!” John roared, “Witness the strength of a mid-level first-stage Pulse Control Realm!

front of Albert, and

the

falling after one another, giving

airwaves rushed toward Albert, and in split seconds, the surrounding air appeared to have condensed into a block of steel plate,

and John were of the same realm,

would have

what army?” Sandra snorted loudly, and his eyes were cold as he used the Ursa Major’s Blurred

he received the founder’s blessings, Sandra’s Ursa Major’s

showcased it, his footwork had a sense of

the Ursa Major’s Blurred Shadows seemed to be

John’s expressions instantly changed.

an agile movement like Sandra’s, nor had he heard of it

he had already attacked, there was no reason

Joint shouted and continuously let out dozens of palms which

that instant, the strength of more than dozens of palms condensed into one slap in mid-air, and it violently smashed

Bang!

muffled explosion, and visible airwaves were formed, rushing

he did

he slapped

Sandra that John struck,

It was a phantom!

trembled, and at this time,

of the sect, you’ll already be

scalp tingle, and every

to turn around, John was already